All along they knew it was going to come down to this. Lisbon had hope for it not to come true. But standing there in front of Jane she could tell by the look in his eye that he was not going to stop his journey of revenge.
"Lisbon, move now. Or I won't be responsible for what happens to you," Jane face had become drain of all emotion except all the years of built up angry and pain.
Lisbon stood there in front of the man Jane had been chasing for so many years. In hopes that maybe his feelings for her would mask the need to kill him. Red John. Lisbon had never thought she would protect the murderest creep named Red John. But she believed that the law should deal with him, this was Jane wouldn't go to jail for murdering Red John again. If she was being completely honest with herself she just wanted Jane to be around. No matter how much of a pain in the ass he was, he was the reason she got up and looked forward to work. If he wasn't there who would she talk to, he knew more about her than anybody else and she hadn't even told him half the stuff about herself. He just knew. She simply shock her head. Telling Jane that no matter what he said she was not going to move.
"Lisbon, please," tears started streaming downs his face. He didn't want to hurt Lisbon, and she could see that. But she knew what was coming, both where stubborn, neither were going no give up. All Lisbon hoped for was that Jane would find the peace he need by killing Red John, so that he could finally move on with his life. Lisbon looked in to Janes eyes in one last plead, as he did something of the same thing to Lisbon. Closing her eyes, she felt relief. Giving her life up was a small price to pay, she had lived a full and alright life, she had family and friends, a job and a palce to call home. Jane didn't have any of that, he had lost it all. So maybe with the ending of her life, maybe he could live.